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entrancelogs2019-01-12 10:06 am
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Entry tags:
- dangan ronpa: kiyotaka ishimaru,
- dangan ronpa: kokichi oma,
- fables: grendel,
- gravity falls: soos ramirez,
- hatoful boyfriend: nageki fujishiro,
- jjba: jolyne kujo,
- mlp: sunburst,
- newsflesh: georgia mason,
- newsflesh: shaun mason,
- outlander: claire fraser,
- steven universe: steven universe,
- the good place: eleanor shellstrop,
- the picture of dorian gray: dorian gray,
- the walking dead game: louis,
- the walking dead: michonne,
- umineko: ange ushiromiya
+ Make the Most of Your Regrets +
Who: Everyone!
Where: Real side of the Mansion, anywhere.
When: January 12 - 15
Rating: Please warn for anything above PG-13.
Summary: As the Gryphon announced, there is an event. Everyone is now living as if one regret they formerly had no longer exists.
The Story:
Please post your top levels here and tag around! For plotting and a link to the bulletin board for more details, head to the plotting post. The FAQ is also there for any last minute questions.
Remember, you can only change one regret and your character is now an AU version of themselves in regards to how that would have changed them.
Have fun ♥
Where: Real side of the Mansion, anywhere.
When: January 12 - 15
Rating: Please warn for anything above PG-13.
Summary: As the Gryphon announced, there is an event. Everyone is now living as if one regret they formerly had no longer exists.
The Story:
Please post your top levels here and tag around! For plotting and a link to the bulletin board for more details, head to the plotting post. The FAQ is also there for any last minute questions.
Remember, you can only change one regret and your character is now an AU version of themselves in regards to how that would have changed them.
Have fun ♥
Hey Mister! Hey, Mr. DJ!
And yet, it seemed as though his rotten karma has followed him here. There, in plain sight, was an obviously intoxicated woman moving her body to the beat of her own music. If he was any better, he would have escorted her out of the bar or at the very least paid her no mind... But he was a bit tipsy himself, and that woman did have her charms.]
Goodness. [He cooed at her as his lips curled up into an amused smirk.] And they said the waltz was scandalous.
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This is called twerking! [she shouts much louder than necessary.] My butt's not juicy enough for it to be that scandalous, though.
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On the contrary, you have no idea what Society thought was scandalous! Why, if the most uptight of my peers saw you doing that, they'd nearly die of shock...
[The smirk remained as a testiment to how he was not like his peers.] And here? Nobody bats an eye.
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[To demonstrate this, she just goes ahead and tears her top off, leaving her in a bra she's definitely sweating through.]
Nothing matters! Woo! U-S-A! U-S-A!
[Eleanor tosses her shirt aside, only to have this motion throw her completely off-balance. She tips over, landing flat on her stomach with a loud, very unladylike grunt. Followed by whining.]
Owwwwww, my bodyyyyyy...
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Or he would have if she hadn't just toppled over in a drunken heap. Dorian sets his drink on the bar and leans over in concern, ready to abandon his stool if he must.]
Are you alright, miss?
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Yeahhh. I'll rally.
[She actually isn't sure about that. She didn't have the air knocked out of her, but the shock of hitting the ground did knock some of the wind out of her sails. She looks up at the guy-- Kid? How old is he? --and then points at him.]
You should get more drunk. That would definitely help. It'll help everybody.
[Using a stool, she struggles back to her feet, immediately looking for her own drink. It takes. Longer than it should, given it ends up being right where she left it. But she knocks what is left back and, because nothing matters, throws the glass against the wall, whooping excitedly.]
Yeah! Fuck it! Fuck yeah!
let me know if this is ok?
With the cavalier smirk returning to his face, he gracefully walks over to her and puts an arm around her shoulders. To steady her of course.]
On the contrary... If we were both as drunk as you, who would guide us back to our rooms?
Y very okay
[She was beginning to think she'd never get laid again. Which is much worse than just never seeing Chidi again. Probably. She thinks.
Nope nope nope. Not letting that thought settle. Instead, she loops her arms over his shoulders. Man, definitely not muscley enough to be her usual type. But she can't complain too much.]
You got a name there, pretty boy?
Hurray for things that will get awkward post event
Dorian, [He merrily replies,] Dorian Gray. And whom do I have the pleasure of escorting this evening?
yessss +o+
[Clearly she's not picky about what that might be.]
Since this thread is going in an R rated direction, you wanna continue in her inbox or his?
Of course, of course... Do all Americans act as boldly as you? [Because his English accent isn't just for flavor.]
Gonna be out late so if you could do it and link me here that'd be great
[She pokes him in the chest lightly.]
You're being pretty bold there yourself, Mr. English.
You got it!
[He leads her out of the bar and into the halls...]